In the simple wooden house, the room is brightly lit.

The Emperor Qingming, wearing a blue shirt, held the ancient book in his hand, his sword eyebrows were sometimes clustered and sometimes stretched, and he also laughed heartily from time to time.

Squeak.

The pushing wooden door accompanied by the sound of sour teeth, the Emperor Qingming, who was sitting at the table, put the ancient book aside, looked at the door, and chuckled a little.

"Yonghe, why do you have time to come to me?"

The short and fat Yong He was still browsing, and he could vaguely feel that he was a little haggard.

"I tossed and turned all night, and I felt very uneasy."

"What's wrong with it?" Emperor Yonghe, who was smiling in Qingming, welcomed into the room, brewed a pot of tea and put it on the table and said with a smile, "I know what you are worried about. The attack in the Demon World is fierce, but if that lord is there, there will definitely be no problem."

As he spoke, the Emperor of Qingming handed him a cup of steaming tea.

"I'm not worried about the Demon World."

Yonghe shook his head calmly and pushed the handed tea to the table.

"Then what else is there to worry about? There will be no problem with the protection of Boss Suiren on the Immortal Realm Holy Land. Unless the Demon World goes out to attack my Immortal Realm Holy Land, we cannot let this happen."

"This is not what I'm worried about, what I'm worried about is..."

The tone of the Qingming Emperor was full of indifference, but at this moment, Yong He, who had been calm in his face, suddenly changed his expression, and his palm gathered spiritual power to shine on the Qingming Emperor's chest.

"How to deal with you?"

The attack of Emperor Yonghe caught the Emperor Qingming a little off guard. The strength of the two was equal. This sudden palm directly caused Emperor Qingming to retreat, knocking out a hole in the wooden house, spitting blood in his mouth, and looking listless.

"Yonghe, you are..."

In this palm, the other party completely blocked his spiritual power. At this time, he was no different from an ordinary person.

If we talk about the difference, then the difference is that he is now an ordinary person who is seriously injured.

The Emperor Qingming, who was lying on the ground, looked at him with confusion. Emperor Yong and Emperor walked towards him step by step, with a playful chuckling on the corner of his mouth.

"I always thought you were a very smart person, but I didn't expect... Qingming, Ming will tell you, in fact, I have cooperation with the Demon World."

"Yonghe, you traitor!"

The Emperor of Qingming's eyes were about to break, and the man in white robe reminded him many times to be careful of Yonghe. But the friendship between them made him unable to be vigilant against Yonghe.

Until now...

"You traitor!"

The screaming of his throat was so ridiculous at this moment. Emperor Yong and Emperor looked at the Qingming Emperor who was struggling on the ground and wanted to get up, constantly shaking his head.

"Emperor, why are you injured?" A panic scream suddenly appeared in the distance.

"Hurry, Yonghe is a traitor from our fairyland, kill him."

The Emperor Qingming roared as if he had caught a life-saving straw, but he didn't realize that when the sound was close, he realized...

He was still holding an old man's head in his hand. The dead old man stared hard at the front, and he could see that even though he died, he never thought that the other party would really kill him.

"Emperor, are you okay?"

The old man was wearing a red robe. He bent over and looked at the Qingming Emperor on the ground with more worry.

"You said you were so seriously injured, even you were injured, so who else can stop us?"

boom.

"Murder."

After a violent roar, the people fled in panic. The roar was like a lead, and more and more battles appeared in more and more places.

"you……"

The Emperor Qingming looked at Emperor Yonghe in horror, and from time to time, there would be shocked screams around him, and then screams came one after another.

The old monster fire and Emperor Yong and the great emperor looked at each other, and then heard the old monster fire speak.

"It seems that you have succeeded. Didn't you say it was difficult to deal with it just now?"

"I didn't expect the progress would be so smooth." Yong and Emperor spread their hands and said, "What's the situation? Didn't you say that you can convince him to join us?"

"he?"

The old monster fire threw the old man in his hand to the ground and hummed.

"I thought he was with me, but I didn't expect that he was quite loyal to the Immortal Realm."

"There are always those foolish and loyal guys in the fairyland." Emperor Yonghe's lips were full of mocking sneer. The Emperor Qingming on the ground was almost losing his mind, but he still shouted at the top of his lungs, "You traitors, traitors!"

"Emperor, it's wrong to say this." The old monster fire spread his hands and said, "We just chose the right partner and the way to survive at the right time. We are not optimistic about this alliance, so naturally we have to choose the optimistic partner and let ourselves survive."

"Traitors, you traitors."

"I'm so annoyed. Emperor Yonghe, hurry up and solve him. Don't tell me that I can't do it. If you can't do it, I can do it for you."

The Fire Monster was ready to look, and it was obvious that he was looking forward to it.

"Yonghe."

"What expression do you have? Could it be that the noble Emperor Qingming is also afraid of death?" Old Monster Huo laughed unrestrainedly.

"I just hate myself for not listening to the sir!"

The Emperor of Qingming gritted his teeth and scolded him angrily. The old monster fire curled his lips and looked at Yong He and said.

"This kind of hypocritical guy is really annoying."

"That's right." Emperor Yonghe shrugged, "It seems that you care a lot about killing him with your own hands, so I'll give you this opportunity."

"Thank you, Emperor Yong and the Great."

The old monster fire bowed to him, then licked his lips with his tongue and looked at the Qingming Emperor on the ground.

"The emperor of the Immortal Realm is only the existence of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. But I, the old monster of Fire, is also a famous executioner in the Immortal Realm. You will not lose money if you can die at my hands! But of course, if you ask me..."

"dream!"

The Emperor Qingming stared at the old monster Huo fiercely. If he had spiritual power to stand by, he would definitely kill these two traitors even if he fought to death.

"Okay." The old monster fire sighed in disappointment, with orange-red fluorescence appearing around his body. "Don't hate me, in fact, a few days ago, I was really the foolish loyalty in the fairyland."

The fiery red palm slowly printed on the eyebrows of the Qingming Emperor. The Qingming Emperor stared at the two of them without blinking his eyes.

"Traitor, traitor!"

"Die."

The old monster fire's hand suddenly printed. Just as the fire was about to engulf the Qingming Emperor, two blood-red daggers suddenly shot from not far away.

"who!"

Even Yong and the Emperor couldn't help but tense their nerves and looked around. Not long after, two sounds of breaking the wind appeared.
Chapter completed!